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Now, expelled by the brethren of his cult
People he thought were held by familiar bounds
Turn away from him at once
One to shoulder the blame is

Welcome home
I hit the ground most violently
Into a world in bloom
Welcome home
No longer dead and dying
A land reborn anew
I see familiar faces

the ground
And begins to count them by pointing at them with the pen
Each time she touches one, she draws a mark on a page
The eye then blinks irritated,

will arise
Tell me where should I go?
Living here without you
From the battle grounds
Of a lion and mouse
Stray far from the path
Molded by their agenda

Or the shingles coming loose one by one

Some time later I
Found myself on the frozen ground by a fallen ceiling light
I looked around
We were still there
But

Someday

Dave Barnes

Me and You and the World

2008

Yesterday?s breakfast on the table
Pictures scattered on the ground
By my foot there?s you and I laughing
You look so good in the wedding gown

a helpless man in dark
I've come to heal my wounded heart
My mental health is drained, I can't hear a sound
besieged by crowded thoughts, I fall to the ground

nothing in his appearance that we should desire him. He was despised & rejected by mankind, 
a man of suffering, & familiar with pain. 
Like one from whom

ring, like a thousand shattered plates 
Brothers strewn in muddy death, choked by hands of fate
And the final thing I saw, as I lay broken on the ground

The Kid With the Replaceable Head

Richard Hell & the Voidoids

Smithereens

1984

to find on such familiar ground
So you invent it: the mental it's better than found

Look out, here he comes again
They say he's dead, he's my three

Day I Found Myself [Long Version]

Honey Cone

Soulful Sugar: The Complete Hot Wax Recordings

2002

There's probably a lot of you girls out there
Hung up on a man and you're caught in that old
Familiar way of wanting someone who don't want you

just want to hide

still tryin figure out what am I
cause I've yet been hit by yo lies
so many times
still dream of one day I can call u mine
If u good

Lately it seems
The hole in the ground is there waiting
For me to get lost enough
By cutting the ropes 
I've got no choice but to enter
And what i will

Violent art, carved by a familiar knife
It's spilled a million lives
To fill the ink for my

Violent art
Listen to my violent art

My life's a fucking

Waves and vibrations echos songs that you sing
I can see the mountains, maybe the jokes on me
The clouds sang a familiar song, "Looks like Rain" to me

gonna be ours

I Downed a bottle of vodka then I went for the door
But I was stopped by a pretty familiar face 
And She cried
She Said why are you doin

Awoken by the light shining through the crack in my door
Pushed open by my clothes I took off the night before
Moving slow I put them on and go

average
I pull up with my hoodie down
Bullied ya'll, fully drawn
Billion rounds rained down
It's gon be a familiar sound
Lit the ground
If I ever needed it

It's funny to see the seed I planted
Ten years off the ground
It's strange to see the love I landed
Get lost but come back round

Come on closer

vistas of a hopeful paradise, antiquated relics of a destiny gone by
Floating in the wake of desperate dreams, and captive to the whims of sinister things

on the paper but it's just a fucking stain
And I'm looking at the stars like I wish I could be that high now
But this melody has me stuck to the ground
Don't

the dirt making cream
For the modified crops to flourish without worries
Our molecules nourish the free furries
That roam around the grounds desecrated by

to feel as though you exist by accident
You expand into infinity here and infinity expands into you
Tight
There's just a small price
Do you wish

the dirt making cream
For the modified crops to flourish without worries
Our molecules nourish the free furries
That roam around the grounds desecrated by